1. |
Big Red Racing
03:43
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Take it slow!
Fuck no!
We’ll put the pedal down
And see just how fast this
beast can go
Take your time
Heading up the Burrell Road
I don’t think so
We’ll 4 wheel slide
Until we get a flat or roll!
Chorus
Let’s GO!
Let’s GO!
There’s no time
Let’s crank Pastel
And fuckin roll
Let’s GO!
Let’s GO!
Let’s fucking GO!
We’ll bring the party
They’ll know when we fucking show
Verse II
Pick up 8 friends
Pick up 6 more as we go
In the Aerostar
Ain’t no fancy car
The cops will never know
Rally up Motocross
To Valley Heights road
Then to Bare Ass cause we saw those lights
And gotta hide from the popo
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2. |
Afterglow
04:04
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It’s the season
of suicide
Watch the blue rivers in my wrist
fade and die
As the world ends
in my mind
Fuck the heroes
the ones that lied
And when you realize
That nobody cares
That you've pushed away
No hope for repairs
Don’t make the mistake
Of going in blind
Just fuckin figure it out
Or you'll get left behind
And the second time
It just comes and goes
It gets easier
To pack-up and foreclose
So if you want to take
Another chance and see
I might not be outside
For you to disagree
And If you thought
That you were a part of me
Well that was in the past
Now I’m an amputee
So don't forget about
Ability to see
Forgotten ignorance
Accountability
When you've got nothing to lose
Then you've got no excuse
Time to make a choice
Silence the voice of self-abuse
So pick yourself up off the ground
Take that energy and turn it around
You’re surrounded by more than you know
Open your eyes to the afterglow
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3. |
White Wide Rails
05:06
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White wide rails
To feel alive
When mediocrity has become your life
When the fall
Becomes the norm
You'll have to walk outside to weather the storm
Waking up inside this mess
Fluorescent headache beating out of your chest
No one’s saying be straight edge
Step back
From that ledge
The way things were
Ain’t the way they be
Take off that mask
And join the party
Gone through pain
And the suffering
I know you wont regret it
So get off your fucking knees
The cycle starts
Where does it end
Keep saying it over and over again
Eventually
One of these days
Maybe you'll start to see clearly through the haze
From afar
You’re ok but
Near sighted thinking can only take you so far
Hide your scars
Suppress the fear
Where do we go from here?
The way things were
Ain’t the way they be
Take off that mask
And join the party
Gone through pain
And the suffering
I know you wont regret it
So get off your fucking knees
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4. |
Second Chances
02:16
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Now everybody wants their second changes
Nobody thinks that it's their fault
Well let me tell you that your good intentions
They don't mean shit unless you show up when we fall
Now I don't want apologies and excuses
Cause it don't matter what you meant to do
It only matters if you got the fuckin bruises
It only matters if you follow through
Second Chances
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5. |
Thoughts & Prayers
03:06
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Meaningless words
(Thinking of you)
With best intentions
(To carry you through)
More like a curse
(To show I care)
Just make it worse
Your thoughts and prayers
Our forests burning
(You're in our thoughts)
You stood by watching
(To you and yours)
Our pockets empty
(Penetrating stares)
But you did nothing
With thoughts and prayers
They've taken my home
(I hope you're well)
I have nothing now. How?
Whatever context
(Quote of the year)
Error in syntax
(It’s not coming clear)
Disdainful speech-craft
(In and out both ears)
Cast away on a lonely raft
They've taken my home
(I hope you're well)
I have nothing now. How?
(That makes me so sad)
Your status update
(Thinking of you and yours)
The least you could do
Your thoughts and prayers
To do nothing, while concerning
Can’t compare to social hubris…
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6. |
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I'm down on my knees
My face turned to the sky
I call to a ghost
And beg him to make me fly
Devotion guides me
My penance soothes me
Life’s a lot easier
When I hold no liability
I don't ask why
Don’t you wonder why?
Don’t you even fucking try
Don’t you wonder why?
Don’t you even fucking try
Get off your knees
Don't look to the sky
It wasn't a ghost
That gave you passion or drive
Everything you see here
Was built by your hands
You’re giving credit to ghosts
But on your own two feet you stand
You must ask Why!
Don’t you wonder why?
Don’t you even fucking try
Don’t you wonder why?
Don’t you even fucking try
Stand up
Off your knees
It doesn’t matter what they do
They can’t take it away from you
Doesn’t matter what they do
It's always inside you
Stand up
Off your knees
They tell you to have a bit of faith
but to always remember your shame
So
Stand up
Off your knees
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7. |
YSYWTG
03:40
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What the fuck’s going on?
You’re standing there
with that fucking stare
And I’m sick of it
Why can’t you try
You’ve so much more
But you’ve shut that door
And now I’m leaving here
Dry your eyes
They’re wasted tears
You’re mind I’ve plied
With everything
To make you believe
That you’re worth it
Everything's up to you!
What are you going to do?
You've fucked it up to here,
What's your next move?
If it was up to me
I’d love to be in your shoes
You've fucked it up to here,
What's your next move?
What the fucks going on?
My mind is gone
In this fucking song
And I’m losing it
Mountains slide
People die
In your own life
But you survive
All your lies
Those wasted years
I'll make you go through this
You said you wanted to go!
Everything's up to you!
What are you going to do?
You've fucked it up to here,
What's your next move?
If it was up to me
I’d love to be in your shoes
You've fucked it up to here,
What's your next move?
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Murderers Vancouver, British Columbia
Forged from the remains of skate punk and thrash metal acts, to form a self-medicated identity crisis.
A place of peace
amongst chaos...and turmoil amidst tranquility.
This is our gift to ourselves, and to you.
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